Gasping… She finds her rhythm, the hum of the toy matching her growing need. Every flick of her wrist pulls her deeper into ecstasy, skin glistening under the soft light. No one else around, just her and those toys.
Gasping… She finds her rhythm, the hum of the toy matching her growing need. Every flick of her wrist pulls her deeper into ecstasy, skin glistening under the soft light. No one else around, just her and those toys.